Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 8: Cao Mang Bian Que acted as genius doctor

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El Tienno calendar October 5th and 6th free city

"Wait, why do we take this bad old man on the road together!"

When he discovered that Mr. Chi appeared in his team, Han Te, who was astonished as his new travel companion, became angry at him.

Think carefully, this is actually a matter of course. Ai Ling insisted on taking the old man on the road, but he didn't intend to kick the stupid girl away. So many members were the inevitable result.

It's just that Hante is still very dissatisfied.

"One stupid girl who can only pull her hind legs is enough. Now there are many bad old men who are not capable of fighting. This business is losing money." Hante said: "Hey! Don't you have any opinions." ? I can't bear to partner with these two idiots."

"Oh! You will definitely endure it!" Bai Fei smiled irrelevantly: "Because I have endured with the dumb partner for many years."

The affirmative accounted for the majority, Mr. Chi's enrollment was passed, and Hante gave a warning with a displeased face.

"It's okay to go together, but you have to make it clear. First of all, you don't have a copy of the treasure found."

Han Te said: "In addition, in my memory, there are three well-known Mr. Chi in the free city in recent years. One is the rich gem merchant Chi Qianjin, the other is the head of the Red Wing Shipping, an offshoot of the Eastern family. Akano-ryu, and another one is also suspected of being a member of the Eastern family, a subjugated nobleman, and his name is Mr. Chi."

Bai Feiqi on the side said: "Huh? In addition to the hunter, do you also double as a bag for inquiries? According to you, which of the three is he?"

"None of the three." Hante sneered: "The second Mr. Chi was knocked out by me. That guy is a big fat man, this old man is too thin; I have never seen the third Mr. Chi. , I heard that he is a middle-aged uncle, this old man is too old; As for the first Mr. Chi, forty-five days ago, he saw the girl selling cakes in Tianshui Lane at the door of his house, and forced to marry home to be the seventh concubine. His six wives were jealous, and the girl’s father wanted revenge. Together, they gave out 543 silver coins to buy murderers. Now they are belching and catching cold..."

"Huh? Why are you so clear about such details!"

"Because the murderer they bought was me! The business is not good, so I have to accept any business." Hante waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Anyway, old man, since you are not one of those three, just There are only two possibilities, one is that you use a pseudonym, and the other is that you have never been famous. But it doesn’t matter which one you are. Since you said that you are familiar with the geography of Mount Arambatte, we will leave it to you for the time being. , But if you have something wrong with the plot, hum! My friend and I will never show mercy even if you kill the old, weak, women and children!"

"You can kill yourself, what do you do with me!"

In this way, Mr. Chi became a new member of the treasure hunting team.

It’s not hard to imagine that Hante didn’t have the slightest expression on this cumbersome name, while Mr. Chi was very hard-working, helping with the big and small chores along the way, acting diligently, but this added to Hante’s Disgust, because it made him more convinced that the old man’s previous symptoms were just pretending to be sick.

Compared to Hante, Bai Fei still maintains a consistent etiquette, even if he despises it, he will never show it to the outside. Therefore, only Xiao Ailing is the one who treats the elderly sincerely.

Taking advantage of the night, Airing asked the old man's identity with a little timidity.

"Uncle, you...who are you?"

As expected, Mr. Chi did not answer. He just looked at the girl with gentle eyes. For a long time, he patted Airing on the head and smiled and said, "I am just a sick old man who has to obey the old. I want to take a walk with the kid I met by chance and take the last journey in my life. I can only say so much, and you only need to know that this is enough!"

Based on a certain feeling, Airing didn't ask any more, she knew that the old man would not answer again. At present, she knows two things: first, this old man named Mr. Chi is absolutely very human, but he has no malice towards herself; second, he has a very serious illness, and it seems to be getting more and more serious.

The second thing particularly worries Ai Ling, and because of this, she stays with the elderly all day long, diligently helping with all kinds of chores.

At night, Mr. Chi said as usual that to become a craftsman, he must often use the stove to forge things. The stove is hot, so he must learn a special breathing method to adjust it. Then, for this reason, Ai Ling started to learn the second lesson.

High heat-resistant breathing method! Ai Ling had never heard of this kind of thing, but now that he knew that the old man would not hurt him, and couldn't bear to disobey him, he only nodded and agreed, stupidly accepting everything.

So, the group rushed during the day, and Ai Ling asked Bai Fei for scientific knowledge of the Taikoo magical way. In the evening, she followed the old man to learn the ancient weird breathing method. There was nothing to say all the way, and the seven-day journey was just around the corner. On October 27, the four of them came to an unnamed mountain pass after rushing in succession. Han Te and Bai Fei looked at the forest not far in front. Unspeakable weird and afraid of people.

"Miscalculation, although the shortcut is short, I didn't expect to encounter this thing." Bai Fei stared for a while, touching his chin and sighed.

Even Ai Ling knows that this kind of miasma, which is unique in the deep mountains, is extremely poisonous and stretches for several miles. If it is forced through, it will ulcerate and die in a short time. Now that the Lin Miasma is blocking the way, if you want to move forward, it can't be done.

Mr. Chi, who claims to be familiar with the geography of this place, knows that the miasma has time, but he cannot tell the time when it will dissipate, and the four of them are in a deadlock.

Hant frowned and said: "It is almost two months before December 23. There is still plenty of time, but you can't spend a few months here, waiting for the ghosts to disappear!"

Being distressed, there were voices not far away. The four of them followed the sounds and found that it was a dwarf with a dark complexion, carrying a wooden basket of herbs, trapped on the edge of the miasma forest. Both Han Bai sighed and rescued them quickly.

"Kirigulu~~Wubaruba~~" The black dwarf said a lot, using a dialect of the Snowy dialect. Bai Fei and Chi understand each other. After talking, I figured out what he meant.

"This person said, thank us for saving him. The miasma will not go away for a while. If we want, we can go to their village and stay for a while." Mr. Chi smiled and said: "He also said that the miasma will be there at the latest. We will disperse within fifteen days, we still have time."

"Well, it's only a delay of fifteen days, that's okay." Hante turned to Bai Fei, "Hey! What's the problem with you, why do you have such a weird expression? What's the problem?"

"It's okay...It's just that this person's name makes me feel a little uneasy?"

"Oh! What a terrible name?"

"He said his name is Friday!"

"……………"

The four people led by Friday to his village. It was a simple small village. Nearly a hundred villagers were all dark-skinned and not tall. From an ethnic perspective, it seemed to be a branch of the Snowman scattered here. Hante smiled to Ai Ling who was also a little too short and said, "Hey! You can get home now!"

Even if it's an overnight stay, Hante, who would rather be greeted by the crowd, doesn't plan to pay a dime. He is cheeky and asks for a house more than rashly. The villagers are very friendly and tidy up the house for foreign visitors. Although they are simple, they are wholeheartedly welcome. However, both Han and Bai can see that they look worried, as if there is something wrong with the village.

Under further questioning, the four of them learned that even though it is such a deep mountain, there is still a band of thieves. They use force to coerce the villagers and pay the safety premium every six months. More than ten days later, it was the payment day. However, a sudden epidemic broke out in the village recently. Many people fell ill as a result, the livestock died suddenly, and the crops were also damaged. When they saw it, disaster would be imminent.

The villagers said, looking at Han Te, who was obviously a warrior, and showed expectant eyes. Hante was so good, he knew immediately.

"I, this, first class!" Han Te pointed to himself, then pointed the sword, compared his thumbs, the villagers understood the meaning, and immediately cheered.

Originally, Hante wanted to take the opportunity to ask for compensation, and to make up for the loss that he had been delayed for more than ten days, but Bai Fei, who was in charge of the translation, couldn’t follow it. As a result, both parties compromised. The robbers will be the money for the room and meals these days."

"Will there be a problem?" Airing worried: "Are those bandits very powerful?"

"Awesome shit!" Hante laughed wildly: "It's so amazing, would you be willing to make a living in this kind of place? Are they all three-legged cats who pick up hatchets and become robbers, watch me kick them Keep it far."

Although he is not as sure as Hante, Bai Fei figured out the possibility of opposing him, so he nodded in agreement. Although, not long after, they knew, at a real cost, that their deduction at this time was really ridiculously wrong.

When everything was arranged, the four of them were ready to take a break. On Friday, they suddenly ran over excitedly, saying that after hearing the description of the four foreign guests, they decided to see them.

"The God of Medicine?" After hearing Mr. Chi's translation, Han Te raised his eyebrows, "What is that weird thing?"

"I don't know." Bai Fei shrugged, "The doctor in this place is probably the witch doctor passed down in the family for generations!"

"No!" After a few words with Friday, Mr. Chi said: "He said, this genius doctor is a foreigner, and he was hindered by the miasma just like us, and came to their village, and the disease happened here. , He began to heal the villagers and was respected before he was regarded as the **** of medicine."

"Is there anything like this?" Hante felt strange intuitively, but there was nothing special to say.

Following the guide, a group of people came to the small wooden house hundreds of feet away from the village where the God of Medicine lives. When the wooden door was opened on Friday, a long-haired beauty in a thick black robe in the house, with a consistent cold tone, Speak lightly to these four visitors who have first met or are acquainted with.

"I'm Hua Bianque, I save my boring gossip, please return my golden statue!"

"......In general, this is the case. In short, I was chased by the snowy mountain in a hurry, so I put the golden statue on the little girl. Afterwards, I have been chasing you, and now I finally met, it should be It's time for the things to return to their original owners."

After listening to the narration of the woman who claimed to be Hua Bianque, Han Te shifted her gaze to Ai Ling, almost bursting into flames.

Eiling curled up in fright, and hid herself behind Mr. Chi in a swish.

"Um!" Mr. Chi asked Ai Ling to hide behind him, stroked his white beard, and said: "So, the so-called Long. Beethoven's treasure does not exist at all, does it?"

No words, but this beautiful black-skinned woman, looking up and down Mr. Chi, seems to pay much more attention to this person than to Han Bai.

"Smelly boy, wait a minute to see how I teach you." Hante glared at Airing, then turned his head and said: "You said this gold is like yours, what happened to the big snow mountain to chase you down? Is there any relationship between this golden statue and the treasure?"

"Yeah, I also find this strange." Bai Fei said, "I think the Chinese Woman Xia had better explain all of this, otherwise, it might be difficult to get the golden statue back."

"I have killed more people than saved people in my life, and I have no interest in doing righteous deeds. Let's omit the pseudonym "Xia"."

Hua Bianque frowned as if disgusted, two thin eyebrows like crescent moon, full of beauty.

"There are treasures of Mount Arambatt, but they have nothing to do with Ron. Beethoven has nothing to do with it." Hua Bianque said: "This is a secret that few people know. Mount Arambatt is buried in the research of the three sages of the past. Ruins."

"The Three Sages?"

Hant and Bai Fei glanced at each other, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes, and Hante had three points of joy in his eyes, Cong Long. Beethoven became the Three Sages, and the preciousness of the treasures only soared. Although there are hundreds of deceptive rumors that claim to be the secret treasures of the Three Sages across the mainland, this time it came from the mouth of this woman, and there is a big snow mountain. As proof, it seems that the credibility is very high, and I can definitely make a lot of votes.

"The Three Sages you are talking about, is that the Three Sages?" Bai Fei asked carefully.

"There should be no one else on the mainland with this name!" Hua Bianque said: "Huang Taiji, Lu You, Kadar, even three-year-old children know the names. Yes, they are what they left behind. Treasure of the Three Sages."

"The Arambatt Mountain area, before the outbreak of the Kyushu War, was once an important place for scientific research. It was later destroyed by the war. Although it was reduced to rubble after the war, it is rumored that there were some or three of the three sages. , Once established a secret room in the Arambat Mountain, studying secret forbidden spells and magic weapons, and now there are still some treasures hidden there, and the golden statue is an important key to finding and opening the secret room."

"Why would the people of Daxue Mountain chase you down?" Bai Fei asked, "They also know the secret of the treasure, so do they want to own it? This doesn't make sense! I've been wondering, the old man in the mountain. He is a supreme celestial master of the same rank as the Three Sages. With his current status, there is no reason to be tempted by any treasures, and still grab so much regardless of his status?"

"It has nothing to do with the treasure. This golden image was originally placed on the east side of the main building of Daxue Mountain as a decoration. I stole it. They were just chasing the lost item." Hua Bianque said calmly: "I sneaked in alone and pulled it out that night. After I got the golden statue, I found out that when I went down the mountain, I got 12 wounds, killed 8 people, and wounded 47. They probably felt very shameless, so even though they didn’t know the value of this thing, they still kept chasing after them. Let go, just chase here from Daxue Mountain."

Hant pondered, this woman, with her own strength, fought the desperate pursuit of the entire Daxue Mountain. The thrills and difficulties were more than those of her own group. Although she was alone, she could The erratic way of guerrilla warfare has a slight advantage, but it is also a grand event that is enough to spread the world. Thinking back to the fight between myself and her, it really was both cruel and sinister, especially the weird trick at the end, it really made people tremble.

Thinking of this, suddenly thinking about something, Hante patted the table, suddenly stood up, and said, "Wait! According to you, we...no, I'm not wronged, I just carried this for you inexplicably Burden, not to mention the offense of Daxueshan, but they were chased by them as if they were killing dogs along the way!"

"Yes, at this point, I must express my gratitude to you." Hua Bianque said indifferently: "If you didn't deliver the goods for me, I was injured on my body at that time, really. It’s hard to bring the golden statue here. What, do you want me to give you a certificate of appreciation?"

Knowing that he might be elected the biggest victim of the mainland this year, Han Te was shocked and angry, almost drawing his sword out of its sheath, but didn't know where to cut it. Is this the woman who puts herself on the back? It was the stinky girl who was trembling behind the old man.

"Treasures of the Three Sages, you still have treasures!" Bai Fei whispered to remind Hante, so that he could suppress his anger. After that, Bai Fei said: "I heard that Miss Hua is an abandoned disciple in the Snow Mountain. She is indeed extraordinary. Even such Longtan and Tiger Dens can come and go freely, and she can carry on dangers in the pursuit. This ability really impresses me. ."

"I am a traitor from Daxue Mountain, but I am not yet considered an outcast. At least, they have not expelled my student status." As if specifically to win back the words of others, Hua Bianque said coldly: "As for that day The main reason for being able to descend smoothly is because the old guy is out for wandering and he is not currently on the mountain, otherwise it is probably difficult to get down all over!" She didn't talk about retreating all over, but that getting down all over her body had its own meaning of thinking in the snowy mountains.

Bai Fei and Hante looked at each other again. It turns out that the old man in the mountain is not there at the moment. Is this because the enemy's actions are weird, and there is no reason to chase him down? But when I think back to my heart, with the status of the supreme genius of others, how can it be impossible to personally deal with the two younger generations of my own!

"Stop the gossip, please give me the golden statue!" After explaining everything, Hua Bianque asked again.

"Ha! There is no payment, there is no loan, no return! Don’t even think about asking me to hand over the golden statue." Hante slapped the table and yelled: "Just for this golden statue, I was Daxue Mountain is chasing and killing the **** is about to smoke, today you want to take it away with just one sentence, do you think my vampire Hante’s nickname is for nothing?"

"Oh! Is it a vampire?" Hua Bianque said quietly: "I thought you liked the new nickname of the ghost hand Hante better."

The atmosphere on both sides was tense, and it seemed that they were about to use force. Bai Fei coughed and walked around behind Hua Bianque, forming a pinching force, asking the woman to notice the consequences of turning her face.

After facing off for a while, Hua Bianque spoke up.

"There are four of you, deduct the cumbersomeness. With one enemy and two, I really have no chance of winning." Hua Bianque said: "But, just give you the golden statue. You don't know how to unlock the treasure!"

Hant's heart was startled by these words. Yes, I really don't know!

"The poisonous miasma blocked the way, and it was impossible to get on the road for a while, and you promised the villagers to help eliminate the thieves. You will stay here for some time." Hua Bianque said: "Don't make a decision in a hurry, wait until When you are leaving, let me know the final decision!"

After that, Hua Bianque turned and went out. The four people in the room are caught in another wave of more turbulent liquidation issues.

A turmoil is inevitable, but in the end there is no real result. After all, shouting and screaming, it is impossible to really kill, and when the anger broke out, Hante began to seriously review the situation so far.

Unexpectedly, the pursuit of Daxue Mountain was not because of fighting for the treasure, but just to recover the lost property. In that case, wouldn't it be so unreasonable that I didn't have the right thing to do first and provoke this big Liangzi inexplicably?

"So what?" Bai Fei said: "If I let you know, it was just that you went to the Daxue Mountain to steal things yourself. Speaking of which, Miss Hua helped save you! "

This made Han Te angry, but he knew that his friend was right.

Speaking of speaking, Bai Fei is also responsible. If it weren't for the wrong intelligence in the beginning, maybe he wouldn't let things go on such wishful thinking, but Bai Fei was also very upset, wondering why the intelligence went wrong.

The situation right now is chaotic. Although the master of the golden statue came to the door, it did not seem to be malicious. The most ideal situation would be to cooperate with the two parties to go on the road to Arambat Mountain together, showing the Chinese Bianque. The martial arts that came out were indeed a strong help. With this person as a companion, at least the other two cumbersome drags could be offset. But this woman is weird and unreasonable.

Hant thought about it, but he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and he would have to stay here for some time. This question, let's just leave it for observation!

So, the four of them lived a leisurely life in the mountain for a while, which can be said to be a rare thing, because after the three-person meeting from Hill City, the days are a series of pursuits, escapes...or on the way. , A lot of things are connected compactly, and there is no time to stop and think about it or talk.

Now the Big Snow Mountain side has not caught up, and there is no pressure behind it, just taking the opportunity to catch a breath. Hante and Bai Fei got together to chat to renew the past. Airing was busy learning things between Bai Fei and Mr. Chi, and the days were easy and happy.

Hant did not intend to waste time. The series of battles with Daxue Mountain these days have greatly helped his martial arts training. Now that he has free time, he tries to prove his experience with the experience he has learned from fighting all the way. Improve your own martial arts.

Bai Fei's martial arts cultivation base is similar to his own, and the Bai family's unique knowledge has changed slightly. The two people used each other's moves and battles, and they did not complement each other. After a few days, both of them felt that they had made great progress and were very satisfied.

This afternoon, after having a meal, Han Te usually found Bai Fei to exercise after dinner. The children in the village gathered around curiously. At the request of a small audience, the two fought very hard. Han Teyi The sword surpassed the sword, and the wind screamed; Bai Fei concentrated on disassembling, turning the violent and thunderous strokes into invisible.

After a dozen or so rounds, the two of them gradually became sane, and the internal strength in their hands grew stronger and stronger, and the strong wind entrained in the strokes blew around, forcing the onlookers to retreat. Soon, Han Te yelled loudly, raising the sword high, and cutting his head with strong force.

"Good!"

Bai Fei’s lightsaber danced into a round of light. He took Han Te’s blow in his busy schedule and unloaded most of his strength into the ground. After standing still, he exhaled a warm breath from his mouth to dissipate the rest. strength.

"Stop fighting, my hands are numb."

Bai Fei shouted to stop, and threw the white-smoke lightsaber at Ai Ling, who was on the sidelines to repair and adjust.

The children onlookers looked interesting, and they swarmed around the Bai Fei who had always been friendly to them, and kept asking like a sparrow.

"Go! If it's a group of beauties, there is still something to say, all day long with little ghosts, bachelor's worth will be reduced." Han Te muttered, sat down and wiped his sword with silk cloth carefully.

Ailing came over and asked: "Mr. Hante, I remember, you said that you used the Heavenly Sword Technique, didn't you?"

"Yeah! What? Do you want to be chopped off by me?"

"No! I think, Tianzhi means thunder." Ailing said: "Then when you use the sword, will it discharge?"

"Which kind of argument is this!" Han Temo said: "If it is called Tianji, it will discharge. Then the dwarf ghosts of the Eastern aristocratic family practice the flame mixed elementary body, why don't you ask them if they can *?"

"I guessed it according to common sense! Why else would I take this name."

"I don't know how to discharge it. The unscrupulous pervert surnamed Bai will discharge it randomly, ignorant girl!" Seeing Bai Fei's children and being surrounded by girls in the village, Han Te complained. He can't speak the language, he can only use hand gestures when communicating, his natural charm is greatly reduced, and all the opportunities are given to his friends.

"This sword and swordsmanship was uploaded by my ancestors. I want to know why it is called this name. I will send you down to say hello in person."

Han Te said: "As far as I am concerned, it is because the sword is very fast and the force is heavy. The recruiter is like being struck by thunder, so it is not an exaggeration to match this name. If you can really If the electric current is sent out, then I will be promoted to the throne, and I don’t need to be here, haha."

"Heaven!" Ai Ling's heart moved. She had heard her father mention this word, but she didn't understand what it meant, so she hurriedly asked.

"Why are you so annoying, you have to ask everything, go look up the dictionary!" Hante waved his hand impatiently, but Bai Fei came to answer.

"The so-called Tianwei is the highest level that all martial arts practitioners on the mainland have heard and dreamed of, but few reached the highest level." Bai Fei said: "In the legend, Wu Xuexiu was promoted to the heavenly rank. The masters, their powers have been strengthened to an incredible level, breaking the world, smashing the mountains and tearing the sea, and they can reverse the situation with their personal strength."

"Okay...It's hard to imagine! Is this true?" Ai Ling felt very untrue, and it was really hard to believe that a flesh and blood body could achieve such an exaggeration.

"It’s very unbelievable. If there weren’t really celestial masters, probably everyone would take this as a joke. However, Grandmaster Lu You from Bailu-dong, the old man in the mountains of Daisetsuzan, and Shiro Amakusa from Dongying , These three great swords have been famous since the Great War of Kyushu. Today’s world’s peerless masters, the first two have not shot for a long time, but 800 years ago, Amakusa Shiro used one man and one sword to wipe out a number on the mainland. After that time, no one doubted that the heavenly master was just an exaggerated myth."

"Wow! So amazing?" Ai Ling exclaimed, wondering: "Then how many talented talents are there now?"

"It's not a cheap auction. There are so many. The realm of heaven is illusory and no one knows how to practice. Five hundred years ago, Grandmaster Lu You once said that after the Great War of Kyushu, some There are five great people, but no one knows who they are." Bai Fei said: "There are legends in the rivers and lakes that the head of the martial arts king family, the fifth king of heavenly swords, already has the power of heaven; the other is the recent one. The new myth of 2015, which is claimed to be comparable to the three great swords..."

Hant coughed dry and interrupted Bai Fei's words. Bai Fei looked at his friend, smiled with ulterior motives, and continued: "In short, in order to distinguish from the heavens, small characters like us are counted as territories. Therefore, Han Te and I are both territories, but , It’s okay to be complacent, we are considered the best in the realm!"

Speaking of this, Bai Fei looked upright and said carefully: "And I, have a lifelong wish, that one day, I must squeeze into the sky!"

Hearing so ambitious, Airing quickly applauded, but then he asked again, "Well, what did Mr. Hante just mean?"

"Oh! That ah. Well, it is said that masters of heaven can use natural elements for their own use, draw water, fire, wind, thunder...

In the move, double the power, this is what Hante just meant. However, after the Battle of Kyushu, some wise men tried not to take shortcuts and used unique secret methods to absorb natural elements as martial arts, and the seven sects of today were born. "

The lofty ambitions are rising, Bai Fei speaks up, stands up, gestures in his hands, and continues to explain.

"The wind of the flower family, people move like the wind, legs are like the wind, the body style prevails in the wind, pass through the green bushes, and the leaves will not touch the body!"

But I saw a white figure rushing into the bamboo forest in the west, whirling among the green bamboos at an astonishing speed, the shadow fluttering as if powerless, but in the forceless mid-air, it quickly moved out of its legs and shook the bamboo leaves. Bin scattered, full of green marks, but none of them can be stained with white shadows.

"Wang family returns to the water, with the power of the world to the soft, the sword of the world to the rigidity, and the strength to go with the heart, the strength and the softness, the latent strength, the strength is indestructible."

Bai Fei stood in shape, raised his arms intensively, and with a hand knife, with an indescribable softness, he slowly chopped a bamboo stem with a thick wrist, only to hear a click, the bamboo stem It was cut straight into three parts from the opposite direction.

"The stone family hides the soil, shaped like the earth, mixed with gold and stone, the body is not bad, the body is like a diamond!"

Raising his arms and cutting off a few bamboos, when the sharp bamboo horns made a sharp noise, Bai Fei first hardened his chest, and then used his forehead forcibly. Amidst the exclamation of everyone, the bamboo sounded three times. The moment it touched the body, it shattered the counter-shock force.

"Oriental forge fire, true flames of the blazing sun, raging fire, fusion of all things, burn all obstacles!"

Speaking, Bai Fei exhaled, and with one stroke of his hand, a burning force rushed out, spontaneously igniting all the scattered bamboo debris, and burned into fly ash.

When a series of actions were completed, Bai Fei tightened his breath, and applause burst out from both sides. The villagers on the side looked dumbfounded, and Ering applauded lifelessly. Even Hante, who was cold-eyed, couldn’t help but behave. Friends cheered secretly.

The martial arts of the seven major sects have at least been developed over hundreds of years, with profound changes and distinct levels of internal strength. It is extremely difficult to say that it is part-time training. The reason why Bai Fei was able to communicate was that he relied on the Wuxiang tactics of the Bai family to simulate the martial arts characteristics of the four schools of Hua, Wang, Shi, and the East. Although most of them are fictitious and there are many inaccuracy, but to be able to imitate to this point, it shows that the cultivation base of friends has also improved considerably in the past few days. If it is changed from earlier, there must be no such fire throat.

Bai Fei's desire to become a master of heaven is not just talking about it. As early as before on Alcatraz Island, Hante heard it from his friends more than once. At that time, I felt very strange. I couldn't understand why Bai Fei, who was not interested in the fame and wealth of the world, and was not a martial idiot, said why this volunteer was different from his usual high degree of persistence, but now it seems that he still has not given up this dream.

"Huh? Why are there only four?" When the number was wrong, Ai Ling asked, "Bai Fei, how about your own kung fu?

There are two other two, why don’t they perform together? "

"Girl, you treat me like a monkey show!" Bai Fei smiled: "The brothel, one of the seven major sects, has no unique martial arts; I don’t know how to use the Medici’s electrical skills. I heard that Lian Their masters have not been trained, as for our Bai family’s ability to suppress the yuan! I really don’t know who in the world can do it!"

Eiling seemed to understand, but when she wanted to ask again, she was suppressed by the noise of the drum next to her.

Unexpectedly, this gentle young man had such superb martial arts, and the villagers were all overjoyed, surrounded by Bai Fei, babbling praise. In the crowd of praise, there was another cold voice, which made Hante feel harsh.

"Only relying on Wuxiang Jue, you can have an effect that is almost similar to Wuxiang Wuxiang. You are not only an elite of the Bai family, but you are indeed a leader in the realm of masters!"

The reason for the harshness is that Hante can understand the content of the words, which means that the speaker is not ordinary villagers. Turning his head, a black and slender figure stood seductively in the bamboo forest, with a cold expression and tone, not who Hua Bianque was.

Han Te Bai Fei's face changed at the same time. This person appeared quietly at such a close range, without knowing it. If she was willing to make a sneak attack, wouldn't it be terrible now? Bai Fei's face is especially ugly. , Wuxiang Jue itself has the effect of searching for the enemy's traces. Just now I tried a move in the bamboo forest, and this person was also in the bamboo forest. I didn't even notice it!

But after another thought, Daxue Mountain had originally assassinated the **** to eat, and this woman was the top student in it. If she casually found out, the old man in the mountain would be able to roll up and go home to sleep. When I thought about it, I was relieved.

"Hehe, they are young talents, and you are also a good girl. The silent appearance has scared the elderly."

After a fright, the two of Han and Bai quickly turned around and suddenly found Mr. Chi sitting next to Ai Ling, as if he had already been sitting there. This time, even Hua Bianque frowned. As far as she could remember, the old man should have been absent. How could she make such a mistake?

Looking at the suspicious expressions of everyone, Ai Ling chuckled and said, "What are you doing! Are you playing ghost hunting? Each one is so mysterious."

"Hey! The **** lady over there!" Han Te was the first to return to his senses, and immediately attacked, Yang Jianyao pointed at Hua Bianque, and shouted: "Others are not allowed to watch while practicing martial arts. This is the most basic rule of the world. Don’t you even understand this?"

Hua Bianque didn't respond to this provocation, shook his head, and turned to leave.

"Hey! Bapo, do you just want to leave like this? Speak clearly." Intentionally entangled, Hante said again, but this time someone unexpectedly broke the deadlock.

A commoner village woman hurriedly brought a big teapot over to see what his gesture meant was to watch the two of Han and Bai work hard in martial arts, and specially boiled tonics at home to comfort the two heroes.

Four bowls of hot tea are poured out from the teapot. Except for Han Te and Bai Fei, Hua Bianque is the most respected genius doctor in the village. Someone respectfully held a bowl, and Ai Ling just saw his heartbeat. Accelerate, feel thirsty, also want a bowl of drink.

Four bowls of tea, with four people standing around, raising their bowls into their throats.

"Pong!"

Almost at the same time, three crackling tea bowls sounded one after another. Hua Bianque suddenly threw the tea bowl far away just before the tea bowl touched his lips. The two Han Bai also smashed the tea bowl together with the tea in their hands when they touched the tea liquid with their tongues.

"Touch!"

There was another sound after three beeps, without noticing the changes in the surroundings, Ai Ling, who drank the hot tea straight up to the sky, didn't have time to say a word, turned his eyes white, and fell to the sky.

What happened next, the process was so intensive that it was really overwhelming to teach people. When Ai Ling fainted, Hua Bian Que's black robe raised, and three bright silver needles flashed into Ai Ling's chest and abdomen. She also snatched it close, and quickly flicked her fingers to close the key points on Ai Ling's lower abdomen. , To prevent the spread of poison.

Bai Fei took the first shot and offered hot tea. Seeing that the woman who was about to escape was revealed, Hante grabbed the sword in his hand for the first time, rushed into the woods and disappeared.

The audience next to this series of things was chaotic and unclear, and they were awakened when they waited, and the noise of a noisy fight has already sounded loudly on the other side of the bamboo forest.

According to intuition and experience, some people will come and poison them inexplicably, and the narcotics will come down again, which means that there must be a group of people ambushing nearby, ready to wait for people to become dizzy and swarm up, chop them into meat sauce. Therefore, Hante, who was extremely experienced in this regard, immediately flew out of the forest, trying to make a surprise attack before the enemy.

Sure enough, more than a dozen men were waiting outside the woods, but everyone was shocked when they saw the estimated prey kill out first. For that matter, there were still those who responded quickly and picked up their bows and arrows, and shot them at the human body in mid-air. Shoot away.

"Fourteen! So few, pathfinder?"

Hant had this idea in his mind, but when he caught sight of four people opening their lightsabers and preparing to ambush him, he was a little surprised at the enemy's strength.

The victory or defeat was decided in an instant. As a result of the disparity between each other's martial arts, Hante continued to spin around in midair, unloaded his feather arrows, and after a few some somersaults, he cleverly landed in the center of the encircling net, taking advantage of the enemy for a moment. The reaction was overwhelming, kicking with both legs and sweeping the sword. When Bai Fei led the bold villagers to come to support, only a dozen dying dead and wounded remained on the ground.

Identified by the villagers, these people are not the thieves who usually harass them, and the village woman who poisoned them was only because of threats, so she helped, so the whole thing was "eliminated the other The villagers were very happy to end the "intentional thieves in the village", and their confidence in these two young warriors increased greatly, and they were full of praise. However, the truth is not that simple.

Hant’s knowledge of the wounded and Bai Fei’s judgment led to the fact that since the treasure has become a hot topic, many people in Liberty City started to go, and intended to take a shortcut to Aran. There are also not a few people in the Bart Mountains. Although they may not all be on the same road with their group, there is no doubt that the pedestrians on this road are blocked by the miasma of the woods and they have found themselves four of them, intending to obtain them by despicable means. The key to the treasure, therefore, has this secret calculation.

Because he became a target, the accident caused trouble to the villagers. Bai Fei once suggested to leave. However, Hante thinks that this is useless and a villain with an innocent heart will also be detrimental to the villagers, anyway. The Rats won't have many powerful roles, just solve them together with the band of thieves.

However, for this reason, the originally easy guarding job has become much heavier, and Hante and Bai Fei have also taken turns to watch the night in earnest to prevent gangsters. In the eyes of the villagers, this situation is of course more respectful.

Another person who is also respected by the villagers is Hua Bianque, who works as a medical practitioner in the village and lives in the dozens.

Although the four of Hante are still friends and enemies to her, this woman not only seems to be indifferent to the gains and losses of the golden statue, but also ignores the existence of the four. The villagers who had not been cured of the disease left the village alone to seek medicine in the mountains.

Remembering the kindness of helping to detoxify that day, Airing had the courage to visit the strange female doctor under the expressions of both Han Bai and Han Bai showing obvious sarcasm and incomparable compassion.

Compared with the four-person Cao Lu, the wooden house where Hua Bian Que lives is undoubtedly more courteous. Ai Ling knocked on the door twice, but no one answered the door, but he heard a sound inside, so he pushed the door in.

"Excuse me..."

I just entered the door, before I could finish a sentence, I heard a scream, a column of black and red liquid sprayed high, **** smell, pungent to the nose.

"Sorry! I went to the wrong place."

With a startling glance, the girl saw a beautiful girl in a black robe standing beside the long platform in the middle of the room. On the long platform was lying a humanoid object with twitching limbs. The black blood was spraying high, right now I just wanted to grab the door, but somehow the door couldn't be opened. At this moment, the girl in the black robe turned around, a silver knife in her hand was shining sharply, and she opened her mouth indifferently.

"Since you are here, don't leave in a hurry."

According to the young girl’s later statement, she was too nervous at this time, and her vision was so terrifying that she understood this sentence as: "Hey! Since it's here, don't even think about leaving alive." !'

"Wow~~~ Don't kill me, I just say thank you, kill me and you will go to hell!" With a scream, Ai Ling hugged his head funny, not daring to look at the black robe again. Witch.

It seems that I have been used to the appearance of others. Hua Bianque frowned slightly and said: "If it's okay, go to the pot and help stir the contents of the pot. There are many patients, I can't be too busy!"

"Stir the contents of the pot...you...you are going to eat me!"

"Do you think you are delicious?"

"That...that pot!"

"Luo Zuo! One more sentence, you can even get into the pot with yourself!"

Nothing is more useful than this sentence, Ai Ling hurriedly ran to the half-person-high cauldron, fanned the fire, held up the large wooden scoop, and stirred the bubbling brass-colored slurries in the cauldron. .

There is a strong pungent medicinal smell in the pot. I don't know how many mountain herbs are added to boil it, but it doesn't seem to be related to medical treatment. Ai Ling watched Hua Bianque's movements again, and saw that she had regained her consciousness and focused on work. At this time, the patient's bleeding on the stage had turned from black to red. Hua Bianque raised her right hand flatly and muttered.

"Wu Kajido. Salleon. Tartotaye..."

While thinking, some powder was sprinkled on the patient's body, red smoke appeared, and the blood was stopped almost instantaneously. The patient got up to thank him, walked out the door energetically, and then another person came in. If there were fourteen people, Ai Ling was dumbfounded.

"Wow! It's really a witch doctor!"

Looking at this weird way of treating illness, no matter where she resembles a doctor, she is simply a magister, but she is more like a doctor than any doctor with the accuracy when she cuts the knife and the familiarity with the veins of the human body. Looking at it, Ai Ling couldn't help but wonder, who is this woman?

"Hua...Sister Hua, what kind of disease do these people have?"

"It's not a disease, they are hit..." Hua Bianque's voice paused a bit, as if it was difficult to explain, and without looking back, he said: "These people have some kind of poison in their bodies. I haven't Find a way to cure the symptoms, temporarily bleeding out once every three days, taking medicine on time, and reducing the poison in the body."

When all the patients were bleeding, Hua Bianque motioned to Ai Ling to hold a magnetic bowl on the table on the right hand side.

Ailing did what he said, the thick red juice in the bowl, said to be blood, was too bright red; if not, it had a strong fishy smell.

"Sister Hua, is this the potion you made?"

"No, it's just seven kinds of animal blood mixed ginseng phosphorous powder." Hua Bianque took out the remains of a certain animal from his pocket, kneaded it into powder, and added it to the bowl of mixed animal blood. After shaking the ginseng evenly, pick up a tube of writing brush, stain it with animal blood, take a stack of paper, and draw one totem after another on the paper.

Ailing leaned over and looked at it, the red graphics twisted and twisted like a snake, and sometimes there was a scary skull symbol, which made people feel timid.

"Sister Hua, you... are you prescribing a prescription for the patient?"

"No, this is medicine!"

The wrist shook, and the drawn paper talisman burned to ashes without fire. A talisman was collected into a pile, and they were distributed to the patients waiting outside the door. They were told how many times a day they should be eaten. The villagers prayed and thanked, and went back gratefully.

"The curse imprinted in the name of Medusa after the dark night is more effective than any herbs." Hua Bianque wiped his hands and said nonchalantly: "Don't stick to the law, apply it because of illness. Medicine, this is the method of a famous doctor. By the way, animal blood is left, so you can pour it into the pot by the way!"

At this time, Ai Ling was 100% sure that he had met a witch. God knew what evil spells the pot was, so she didn't dare to ask more, and poured half a bowl of animal blood into the cauldron as instructed.

"By the way, little girl, what are you doing here?"

"Oh! I...I'm here to thank you and help me detoxify in time that day." Ai Ling said sincerely: "Thank you, Sister Hua."

"Sister Hua! Ha!" Only then did she discover the girl's title to herself, Hua Bianque was quite curious, and said: "Nothing, a little anesthetic, even if it doesn't help you get rid of it, you lie down for three days, sooner or later I'll wake up. Well, I want to thank you so much for transporting the golden statues all the way, and even a lie seems like a lie."

"Huh?" Ai Ling opened his eyes, "Sister Hua, how do you know this? Are you following us all the way?"

"Most of the time I follow. If it is not convenient to follow, as long as there is no obstacle wave within ten miles, you can see it with a crystal ball." Hua Bianque said: "The place here is wrong, if it is In an ordinary place, ten times should be able to succeed eight or nine times. There are many obstacles here, and the success rate is only 30%, but tracking the location is enough."

"Sister Hua, are you like a doctor or a magister?"

"Hey! After going out of the Snowy Mountains, you will ask me this question directly. Girl, you are the first one." Hua Bianque said, "If a person wants to live longer, he can't have only one skill. A few more skills are always the cost. As for what I am, it depends on what I like to do."

There are no common topics. The conversation between the two was dull for a while. Airing tried hard to find something to talk about, but after a few sentences, he talked about his beliefs.

"By the way, Airing also has a guardian spirit!" Ailing smiled and said, "The old man said that the ancient magic way is also the magic way, so if you want to choose a **** to be the guardian god, I will choose the **** of Xiande Fasong. Guardian spirit."

"Learning the ancient magic way has this rule? When did Reins get so troublesome? Also, I haven't heard of the gods of the Xiande Dharma song, are they gods from another continent?" Hua Bianque's eyes suddenly sharp Get up, "What you said... Did the old mage tell you?"

"Yes, uh..." Perceiving that he seemed to be a bit talkative, Airing said hurriedly: "The old man said he was a magister, but Mr. Hante and Bai Fei both only said that he was an old liar."

I hurriedly wanted to put aside, but Hua Bianque's eyes made the girl feel uncomfortable. Just as the village bell rang, she got up and left.

"Wait a minute, I just made dinner here, if you don't mind, how about staying and sharing?"

"No, I think I still..."

Hua Bian Quejing walked to the side of the big pot and sprinkled some powder into the pot. When the white smoke rose, the room suddenly filled with an alluring fragrance. The original herbal smell disappeared without a trace.

"This is dinner, that blood..."

"It is not uncommon to add blood to the porridge. You treat it as a pig's blood cake. Isn't it as delicious?"

Ailing doesn’t say anything anymore. The food served in the village these days is not good, and it’s a bit boring to eat early, and the fragrance of this porridge makes her salivate at the door, and she can’t wait for it right away. Drink a pot with the bottom upside down.

Sit down and invite Hua Bianque to serve a bowl. Ai Ling stared at the bowl in a daze, and asked timidly: "Sister Hua, there won’t be any cockroaches, geckos, dead people’s teeth, etc. !"

"Can that kind of food be eaten?" Hua Bianque said: "The Magister is also a human. There is absolutely nothing in this pot of porridge that normal people don't eat."

"That's good." Ai Ling happily picked up the bowl, Xili snored and drank half of it, but it tasted delicious and never tasted.

"By the way, there is another thing I want to ask you." Hua Bianque raised a spoon to eat slowly, and said: "What do you think of snakes?"

"If a dog is a loyal friend of mankind, snake is a natural enemy of mankind." Ailing said: "Although I have only half of human blood, I still treat snakes as enemies. Is there any problem?"

"No. In that case, you can continue to destroy the enemy with confidence!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's boring. It's just that you just bit the enemy in half!"

"This bowl of porridge... can't normal people eat it?"

"Yes, the special dish of Hundred Snake Soup is very nourishing. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Box clang! !

"Huh? Why do you spend so much, you don't like to eat, you don't need to break the bowl!"

At night, Airing stayed with Mr. Chi in the two-person house. Following the instructions of the old man, she was still practicing breathing techniques, which was the only homework she had done in the recent night.

The old man was sitting at the table, lit by candlelight, carefully carving something with a knife in his hand. After that severe lesion, the old man's words and deeds have changed a lot. In the daytime, he was taciturn, and when the four of them were traveling, he could hardly notice his existence; and when he was alone with Airing at night, he was no longer half manic, he became calm and gentle, except for occasionally pointing the direction of practice, which is stillness. Listen to Ai Ling's words quietly, and then meditate alone.

It is a joy to have such a harmonious relationship, but even if the old man is reluctant to say it clearly, Ailing still infers that the old man has a disease that may not be a disease, and it is currently only relying on some kind of The method is forcibly suppressed, which is definitely not a good thing.

In addition, she is also very puzzled about the breathing regulation she has learned so far. When you exhale, you make an ah sound, and when you inhale, you make a hum sound. While doing a lot of complicated work, you have to be distracted to imagine, thinking of yourself as a sweating stove, even sun. After practicing for a period of time, I can't notice any changes, and it seems that I have to bear with more time.

On this day, after finishing his homework, Ai Ling told the old man about the meeting with Hua Bianque today. The old man nodded frequently and asked Ai Ling's opinion of this woman.

"Sister Hua! Well, although it's a bit weird, she's a good person. She speaks very straightforwardly. She is very happy to talk to her. She is very good in personality and versatile. I really admire it!" The limit that can be praised, because if we talk about the memories of dining together, every paragraph is like a nightmare.

"Well, something is not quite right." After hearing Airing's narration, Mr. Chi pondered for a while, and said: "I didn't pay attention at first, but according to the way the girl said, these people in the village are not Simply sick, but poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

"The method of casting a curse instead of medicine is fantastic, but if you think about it carefully, it's not completely infeasible. However, it can be used to detoxify, and it is still a bit reluctant to directly cure the disease." Mr. Chi said: "I don't know which one it is? It's very weird."

"Uncle means, are these people unsaved?"

"There is no unsolvable poison in the world, but what the actual situation is, you have to confirm it separately. It is impossible to say for sure." It was found that Ai Ling was hesitant to say something, Mr. Chi asked. Said: "Little girl, if you have any questions, just ask, there is nothing more unbearable than hesitating."

"Old man." Ai Ling finally asked, "You are so capable and martial arts are so good, why don't you help Mr. Hante and Brother Bai Fei to deal with those people in Daxue Mountain? If you are willing to help Deal with those people and we will be on Mount Arambat soon."

"Oh? Why do you say that I am very capable?"

"The day you waved your hand, you beat the killer of Daxueshan away, and you knocked down the cave at will." Ailing said, "Although I don't know martial arts, but it seems that you are better than Baifei and Han Mr. Te is even better."

"Hehe, the little girl can really talk." Mr. Chi smiled slightly, and seemed to have endless emotion, and sighed: "Alright, let you know!"

"Huh?"

"Girl, uncle's current body...well! It's okay to say that it is poisoned. In short, for a long time in the past, uncle has always used internal force to suppress toxins in his body, but as time goes by The disease is getting worse and worse, and it will be a matter of time before the suppression.” Mr. Chi said: “Originally, it was estimated that it could be delayed for another two years, but for some reason, uncle’s skill declined sharply, and he was no longer able to suppress it. Toxin, the last time he became ill, uncle used the last remaining energy to suppress all the toxins. In this way, although it can be completely prevented for a period of time, but at most half a year later, the suppressed toxin will explode and it cannot be shot. Pack up."

"Then...what will happen to you, uncle?"

"It's not very good, this body is still there, but since then it has become completely lost, and life is better than death, so it is no different from death."

For the first time when I heard that the old man's condition was so serious, Ai Ling turned pale in fright and grabbed the old man's sleeves, in a panic, but didn't know what to say.

"Although I can prevent the disease from happening now, I must never use my energy, otherwise the traction will be dormant and the disease will relapse immediately, and the gods will be difficult to save." Mr. Chi said calmly: "Actually, I lived so long. A lot of age, life and death, should have been calm for a long time, but still worried about a few unresolved things, reluctant to leave now, after all...hey!"

"Then, I will take you to Sister Hua now, maybe she can do something." Ai Ling said anxiously: "And you just said that there is no poison in the world that cannot be cured, uncle, you must pay it back Saved."

"Viruses are easy to remove, but heart poison is hard to understand. Even if it is the most poisonous demon-shaped dragon finger in the world, there are also the heavenly needles of the Queen Mother of the West to cure; but the three poisons of greed, hatred, and suspicion are in the heart, resentful Locked and trapped people firmly, this poison can't be solved in any way." Mr. Chi shook his head and said, "Don't waste your time, girl, what I told you tonight, you remember it carefully, but carefully Can’t be spread to six ears, understand?"

Somewhat reluctant, but looking at the old man's eyes, the girl only nodded and agreed.

"Well, now I ask you one thing, you answer me seriously." Mr. Chi slowly said: "How do you feel when you see those two young men practicing martial arts during the day?"

"Will you be envious?"

"It's a little bit, but I'm already determined to be a creator, so I won't be too envious." Ailing said: "Moreover, someone who is as clumsy as I am, can't be like them no matter how hard they practice. ."

"You are wrong about this. As long as you can give me three months of good training, let alone this level, even if it is a heavenly position, it is easy." Mr. Chi looked at Ai Ling and said earnestly: "However, this hypocritical force will not help you, or even this continent, for the harsh future that will be faced in the near future."

"Uncle, what do you mean by these words?"

"You have to remember that the hard work like those two boys can only raise people to the top of the earth; if you want to become a real powerhouse, you must think about it and be a human being. What's the meaning of? What kind of relationship do you have with the world where you coexist?" Mr. Chi said excitedly, his breath a little hurried, "For you who are committed to becoming a creator, uncle may be saying a lot of things to make you It’s troublesome, but I still hope you remember what I said at the moment."

"Uncle, Ai Ling is getting more and more unable to understand what you are saying." Ai Ling was puzzled. Although she intuitively felt that the old man's boasting was not unusual, most of her thoughts still remembered the old man's sickness and couldn't let it go.

"Hehe, don't understand, it is too difficult for you to understand this now." Mr. Chi smiled and untied a pentagram-shaped metal amulet from his neck, and ordered Airing to put it on.

"Amulet or something, it is of no use to me, but you should still be able to use it, girl!" Mr. Chi smiled, "In a few days, you will encounter even harder battles, this The talisman is called the iron star. If you wear it on your body, something good will happen."

"But, I don't know any martial arts, and I can't help when fighting!"

"But, you don't want you to have to watch it all the time!" said Zhong Ailing's heart disease, Mr. Chi said: "If those two boys are promoted to the throne one day, it must be because they are more than others. A bit of perseverance and stubbornness. Girl, if something really happens, you just have to believe in the great **** Xiande Fage. Don’t worry, good luck will come to you. This is my red robe mage’s heartfelt guarantee ."

The meeting between Hua Bianque and Ai Ling, in principle, Ai Ling left a good impression, but when they met Han Te and Bai Fei the next day, both of them were surprised by the same.

"Huh? You weren't eaten by that ghost lady!"

"I'm so glad you survived safely!"

Different answers have the same meaning. Upon hearing this comfort, the girl's expression turned pale.

For the next few days, the four of them continued to maintain this kind of life. Based on a little curiosity, Ai Ling often ran to Hua Bianque, and the two sides gradually got closer to each other.

Han and Bai are busy practicing martial arts and discussing with each other. For them, time seems to go back to many years ago. The two Maotou boys did not leave the rivers and lakes, but only joined forces to fight against monsters. Simple, full and full of vitality.

"Ding!"

The lightsaber sparked, and Bai Fei fluttered back a few steps, shaking his hand to truce. With the adjustments and improvements he has helped with all his heart, Han Tejian's strength has increased, and he often called to stop the fight between the two. Bai Fei did not feel dissatisfied with his friend's martial arts better than his own. On the contrary, he was overjoyed like his own martial arts advancement.

"Good boy, I still have to have you!" Putting away the sword, Han Te laughed: "Wait for this matter, we will partner again as before, and we will do a few more votes. Business!"

"This kind of trade at a loss, you should go find the worms on Alcatraz Island! When you practice the sword all day, sooner or later, you will not be able to cut it."

While Bai Fei adjusted the lightsaber, the two chatted and satirized each other and laughed and cursed each other a few words, and Hante looked at him, rarely cautiously said: "That day, you told me that these days Researching things in the mountains, right?"

"Um......yes." Hearing Hante's question, Bai Fei's movements suddenly sank, then his expression nodded and said yes.

"Stop doing that stuff!"

"..."

"Although I am not a member of that group, I also know that the path you walked on is a taboo in that field. It won't do you any good if you go on." Hante's eyes flickered. The strong color shows that he is really worried about what his friends are doing.

This friend has a good head or a person, in this respect...

"Understood, since you spoke, I will consider it." Bai Fei nodded and agreed, but Hante's indiscretion only made Han Te more uneasy.

"Hey! Don't..." Halfway through, the two of them had warning signs in their hearts. They raised their eyes to the mountain road to the east, and there was a faint yellow smoke billowing.

The enemy came at this most unsuitable time.

"Hey! Don't try to perfuse me like this, wait until I take care of those stinky guys, and then come and have a good talk with you." Han Te drew his sword in his hand, ups and downs several times, rushed far, and rushed to the east. The entrance to the village intercepted the enemy.

"Thank you, my friend, I will be the only one who cares for me in this world, probably only you!" Looking at Hante's back, Bai Fei sighed quietly: "But, even if you have a deep friendship You, I still have something..."

"Brother Bai Fei!" Ai Ling's voice sounded from afar, and she turned around. The girl ran with sweat and her back, panting for breath, conveying important news.

"The villagers set up their whistle to the west and said they saw the bandits coming, but those guys looked a little weird. They were about to fight you and...Huh? Where's Mr. Hante?"

Before Ai Ling finished speaking, Bai Fei rushed towards the western end of the village.

At the entrance of the village, at the end of the village, two enemies arrived at the same time.

The long-awaited battle is finally about to begin.